CHAPTER 2 - FORCED ORGASM

I gently touched the child, tickling her as I lightly run my fingers up her thighs, her inner thighs, reaching her cunt I ran my fingers 
around it, not stimulating or intruding into it.  It looked fresh, young, unused.  A nine year old virgin pussy.  I gently ran my finger 
tips over it, up the tight slit, down it, feeling the soft tender skin.  She tried yanking away, tried to scream but the Black Code 
cologne soaked cloth stuffed in her mouth prevented any sound escaping.  I knew she was a virgin but I wanted to see it - see her hymen, 
touch it, feel it.  Maybe even touch it with my tongue, taste it, lick it.  I knelt between her knees and gently kissed her cunt.  She 
tasted of little girl juices, a touch of pee, a hint of sweat, and the essence of little girl.   I buried my face into her, greedily 
licking from the base of her slit to the tiny undeveloped clit and back down again, finding the tight opening that I was to explore.  
I sat back and reached up to adjust my light.  I pressed the button to begin the six remote cameras.  I wanted every angle, videos that 
I would later edit and sell on the Net.  Gently I pried her little cunt open and set the lights.  There it was.  A light pink colored ring 
of tissue surrounding a small opening - the flower of innocence.  It isn't often you get to see a hymen and here was one soon to be ripped 
apart.  This was the best.  A nine year old, fresh out of the box, hymen.  Or should I say fresh in the box!  And it was mine.  Her smell 
overwhelmed me with lust.  I realized that I was close to drooling.  I took her entire vagina in my mouth and sucked on it, ran my face 
over it, felt my cock come close to bursting with lust for her.  My tongue caressed the tender flesh washing away the tingle of urine, 
feasting on the virgin cunt.  It was time for her first orgasm and it would be my mouth to provide it to her.

A young pussy is firmly soft, pinker inside and incredibly smooth.  Her tiny clit was hard to locate but spreading open her beautiful lips 
allowed it to bulge forward.  I flattened my tongue against her cunt and slowly licked up on it, repeating the gentle action again and again.  
Pointing my tongue, I ran the tip around it, not on it.  Circled it a dozen times then returned to the flat licking.  Her squirming stopped.  
She was beginning to feel sensations she had never felt before.  Her training was beginning.  Her sex addiction took its first step.

For ten minutes I did not let up.  I kept my face buried in her, letting my hands and fingers continue to explore her thin body, finding her 
flat breasts, her tiny nipples.  I caressed what would become her tits if she lived long enough.  I pinched them, roughly rolling them 
between my fingers.  Then she hunched, shoving her little cunt against my probing tongue and sucking mouth.   She was beginning to feel what 
she would learn to crave.  I kept the pace, not slowing, not hurrying.  I began to taste her juices, a light lubricating flow.   I savored 
the flavor, knowing my efforts were taking the desired effect.  She moaned.

I yanked the cloth out of her mouth so I could hear her moans louder.  She gasped for breath and moaned again.  I lifted her head so she 
could see me sucking her cunt.  

"Oh, oh, oh god.  What are you doing to me?"  She dropped her head back down and shivered, no longer struggling to seek release but now 
humping against my face.  Suddenly she began to quake all over.  "Oh god, oh god, OOOOOOOOOO, oh my god, OOOOOOOO".  She stiffened and 
shoved her cunt tight against me, then fell limp and silent back to the bed.  Warm sweet juices flowed from her.  Her first virginal orgasm.  
I was not finished sucking her.  I continued licking her tender flesh, running my tongue up inside her to taste her hymen.  It would not be 
my tongue that ripped it.  That I was to save for my cock.

For three days the child lay strapped naked to the bed, allowing her up twice a day to eat hot dogs, go to the bathroom, and to shower.  By 
the third day she didn't need to be tied down, she automatically assuming the legs over the edge position with her legs spread wide.  I still 
had not even tried to fuck her, still heady with the intense lust for eating her.  By now her chest and cunt were covered with bruises from my 
hard biting and sucking on her.  She had experienced over a dozen orgasms and had begun to hold my head in her hands to shove me harder into 
her cunt as her orgasms approached.   She had said nothing about her mother, no questions about where she was, seemingly ignorant of anything 
other than what I was doing to her.   She did not object to anything, did not seem to mind being naked expect at night when she asked for a 
blanket.

It was getting very hard for me to resist fucking her.  The first day of the second week of her captivity I made my decision.  I was going to fuck her.




END OF CHAPTER TWO

Chapter 3 is next.  What happens to the child???
